A/N: So it's been a while... a hell of a long time really. BUT I will say this: fandom and life has a way of fucking with your writing. Supernatural is my newest fandom and I very much intend on getting back into fanfic writing. So ;) here's some soulless!Sam/Dean, enjoy. R&R.
There's blood on Sam's shoes. Congealing, brown-red blood. It shouldn't really bug him…soulless and all that. But the blood is Dean's…and Sam knows his memories of Dean and how much he loved his big brother. No one was more important than Dean/ Just because Sam couldn't love his brother right now, didn't mean Sam wanted to miss Dean once he gets his soul back. And he did intend on getting his soul back.
Everything would be for naught.
So Sam gave them all hell for hurting Dean. And when he was done and Dean had regained consciousness after being carried back to the impala, Sam merely kissed his older brother's head and unflinchingly drove them back to the motel. Vaguely he felt what could have been disappointment in the pit of his stomach. He'd thought decapitating vampires with his bare hands would be more difficult. The blood on his hands said otherwise though…
A/N: Short yes... but first story pot in a long time so :P.
Review please :)
-PBOCG